Painting

The pile is filled so high
How high can it go?
Before it weens itself away, you begin to ponder...
Ponder about life's mysteries with an analytical point of view

Looking closely through the glass
Looking closely into the thin paper filled with words
The tide rises high
Your mind spins in cycles

Your feet are firmly planted on the ground
You want to stand tall with a short stature
Get the liars away
Get the haters away
Get the condescending away
Don't let life slip away
You think this makes no sense?

Things can be purposefully vague
But that just mean you need to take a look inside
Take a look inside
Your maker is right within you

Your heart glows wide
The positivity shines through
You take pride in your personal art
You take pride in the different
You shoot out what you want
Dressed up as you
Before your insides are sucked out by the fire
The fire that will make you dead inside

You are you
He is he
Take pride in the you
Take pride in the now
Take pride in the me

Pride and consciousness are your best friends
Don't suck yourself dry
Don't hide in silence
Serenity is yours if you give it to yourself

Don't freak the freak out
Keep a calm head
Swiftly swim through the serene layout
Thrive for yourself
Never for anyone else

If you're going crazy, resurrect yourself
Because life is how you paint it
This is your painting
In your own riptide
Does this make sense?

Wake up
Read inside
Not just within the bare bones

Sound confusing?
That's how you think when you begin to start your own painting of life!